Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 290 The Precious Meeting Ceremony
In order to meet Wei Xuan's eldest aunt, Song Zhiwei deliberately tidied up, blended her eyebrows, put on lip gloss, and put a light layer of BB cream on her face. Her skin, which was already fine, looked even brighter and more attractive.

She braided her hair into a braid, put on a lady's long skirt and coat, on her ring finger she wore the diamond ring Wei Xuan gave her, and around her neck hung the multicolored gold necklace he gave her.

Seeing her daughter dressed so formally for the first time, He Yuxiu couldn't help asking: "Is Wei Xuan an important aunt?"

"Yeah." Song Zhiwei nodded, and stepped on the small stiletto heels she just bought, "I guess the only one who can shock Wei Xuan is his aunt."

Wei Xuan came to pick them up by car. He didn't comment on Song Zhiwei's meticulous dressing, but he quietly sent her a message on his mobile phone: "Honey, you look beautiful today!"

Song Zhiwei couldn't help laughing when she saw it, and replied: "When will I not be beautiful?" with a threatening expression.

"What are you laughing at?" He Yuxiu, who was sitting next to her, asked incomprehensibly when she saw Song Zhiwei smiling silly at the phone.

Song Zhiwei put away her phone and shook her head: "It's nothing."

"Wei Xuan, what does your eldest aunt do?" He Yuxiu wanted to find out the situation first, so as not to embarrass her later, "Your family are all officials, right?"

Wei Xuan didn't know how to define being an official, he replied: "Mom, my eldest aunt is a retired university professor, but she returned to the school this year to continue to serve as a visiting professor."

He Yuxiu didn't understand what re-employment was, what guest appointment was, she only understood that the other party was a teacher.

"The university teacher is good. The teacher understands the truth and is easy to talk." He Yuxiu said with a chuckle.

Her subtext is, as long as it's not like Lin Qiong.

Wei Xuan nodded, "The eldest aunt is easy to get along with."

Song Zhiwei suddenly thought: "Why don't I just go empty-handed? Do you want to buy something for your aunt?"

"That's right, buy some fruits and health products." He Yuxiu echoed.

Wei Xuan told them not to bother, "Auntie came to my house as a guest, not to her house specially. She doesn't believe in health care products either."

"Then I'll just go there empty-handed? That's not good." Song Zhiwei hoped to make a good first impression on her aunt, so she was a little concerned about the details.

"She is very easy-going, don't think too much." Wei Xuan looked at the time, not wanting to keep his aunt waiting for a long time, so he drove faster.

Seeing that he refused to stop the car, Song Zhiwei could only go to his house with a worried heart.

Open the door and walk in, Wei Changkong's hearty voice came over: "Sister and sister, Zhiwei, you are here, come in and sit down."

"Uncle Wei." Song Zhiwei hurriedly greeted Wei Changkong.

An aunt wearing a dark purple cashmere cardigan walked over behind Wei Changkong.

She has a slightly fatter figure, wears glasses, and her temples are also a little gray, but she has a very friendly smile on her face.

"Auntie." Seeing the other party, Wei Xuan immediately called out respectfully.

Song Zhiwei quickly followed suit, "Hello, Auntie."

"Hello, hello." The eldest aunt came over enthusiastically and greeted the mother and daughter of the Song family, "This is my mother-in-law and my niece and daughter-in-law, hehe, I often hear Changkong mentioning you, today I can see you."

Song Zhiwei looked respectful, "Auntie, nice to meet you."

He Yuxiu also laughed and said, "Hi, sister-in-law."

"Mother-in-law, hello." The eldest aunt warmly took He Yuxiu's hand, thanking her for raising such a good girl as Song Zhiwei.

He Yuxiu smiled and before she had time to respond, she heard Lin Qiong's smirk and said, "Don't all stand chatting at the door, the crowd is almost too crowded, Wei Xuan, you and your aunt have not seen each other for a long time Now, talk to her more."

"My aunt is not interested in my nephew now, only my niece and daughter-in-law." The aunt laughed, and suddenly took out a beautiful silk bag from her pocket and handed it to Song Zhiwei, "My niece, this is Wei Wei." I used to wear the emerald bracelet passed down by Grandma Xuan, but my aunt is old and her wrists are thick, so she can’t wear it anymore. See if you like it, if you don’t dislike it, this bracelet will be passed on to you.”

When Song Zhiwei heard it, is this a family heirloom?

She didn't dare to dislike it, so she quickly took it, and thanked the eldest aunt repeatedly.

The eldest aunt asked her to open the bag and try it on.

Song Zhiwei saw that the whole body of the bracelet was dark green, warm and transparent, and it was heavy in the hand. Even a person who didn't know how to do it would know that it was an antique.

It is said that gold and silver are valuable and jade is priceless. Song Zhiwei was overwhelmed when the aunt gave such an expensive gift as soon as they met, "Auntie, can I accept such an expensive jade bracelet?"

"You are also the daughter-in-law of the Wei family, why can't you accept me." The eldest aunt laughed.

Song Zhiwei looked sideways at Wei Xuan subconsciously, and Wei Xuan put the bracelet on her wrist directly.

It's a little big, but it should be suitable when Song Zhiwei gets fatter.

"This little hand, white and tender, looks so good with this dark green color." The aunt praised.

Lin Qiong, who was watching this scene from behind the crowd, looked a little ugly, because she had never worn this bracelet before, but now it was on Song Zhiwei's hand!

But no one noticed her.

At this time, Aunt Zhang informed that dinner was ready.

The eldest aunt took He Yuxiu and Wei Xuan led Song Zhiwei to the dinner table and sat down.

"Sister-in-law, I know you eat lightly. These dishes are made according to the northern cuisine. Try it." Lin Qiong obviously respects this sister-in-law, and speaks in a soft voice.

"Sister-in-law, you have a heart." The aunt first thanked Lin Qiong, and then asked Song Zhiwei who was sitting opposite, "Nephew and daughter-in-law, are you young people used to such light dishes?"

The heavy-tasting Song Zhiwei immediately lied and said, "Auntie, I'm not picky, I'll eat anything."

Wei Changkong interjected and added: "Zhiwei is indeed not squeamish at all."

"Even if you're not squeamish, Xiaoxuan has to take care of Xiaowei, you know?" the aunt said.

He Yuxiu helped Wei Xuan with a good word: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Wei Xuan treats my family Zhiwei so well that I, a mother, have nothing to say."

Seeing her mother praise her husband so much, Song Zhiwei couldn't help turning her head to look at Wei Xuan and smiling sweetly.

Wei Xuan also returned an affectionate gaze.

Seeing the sweet interaction between the young couple, all the elders at the table except Lin Qiong couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

Seeing that Wei Xuan, who is regarded as his own son, can find a woman he really likes, the eldest aunt is sincerely happy for him. After eating, the topic naturally gradually led to the wedding.

"Although it's not popular to make a fuss now, all the etiquettes of Xiaoxuan's wedding are indispensable. Otherwise, the old lady will find out at the spring, and she will probably come to scold us in a dream."

(End of this chapter)